Oct 2016
mute, in a bubble
black holes open - and swallow
swallow me all whole
party, I won't be
some, something, I want to be
somebody not me
I fumble over
alone, I speak like the dark
but I guess I try
the empty glances
alone, I guess I liked her
I got used to it
black holes open - and swallow
swallow me all whole
party, I won't be
some, something, I want to be
somebody not me
I fumble over
alone, I speak like the dark
but I guess I try
the empty glances
alone, I guess I liked her
I got used to it
I haikuified a song for a competition on allpoetry.com. The song is "I was all over her" by salvia palth.
